[Chorus - Ace Hood] I been on my grind, I done hustled fa green I done hustled fa days just to go and get paid I done been on them blocks, I done ran from no cops And I done sold them rocks but at the end of the day I gotta get paid.
[Verse 1 - Ace Hood] Well I'm a Broward County carnivore Get it like I got a boy Money what I hustled for, grind to the fuckin' core Eva since that I was born, street nigga I was sworn Made nigga fuck a whore, M.O. be the preacha boy Eitha I'm the featas meet the heata millimeta toy Love to go and meet a boy, bang nice to meet'cha boy Yeah, you a dead nigga comin' soon Chea, Young Gutta I was born without that silver spoon Pen and pad Dad sniffin' in the livin' room Messin' up his innertubes, rule number one to move One supply you neva use, that's the code I'm stickin' to Money is my institute, drug is my prostitute And I call this my interlude, rappa they identi' fools Grindin' since I been in school Eatin' without that fork or spoon, money man stickin' to it Money man you should do it, yappa choppa stickin' to it Thuggin' in my blood fluid
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[Verse 2 - Ace Hood] And momma taught me always told me "Getcha money youngin'." Just don't amount to nothin' Always seemed to reach for something I took her word in vain and claimed to keep that paper comin' Them case a hundreds keep them cloudy days away from sunny But long nights a paranoia let 'em take it from me So I toss and turn, blow and burn till my eyes turn That yappa ferm pop a germ if any concerns, I got them goons lurkin' haters murder paint it perfect That's dirty work and let my killas do unrated versions 'Cause I'm a hustla, so 954 Black tee from the neighborhood corner store Thugged out went South when I was just a boy I figured money was my only institution ward Was never crazy, fuck you pay me, neva was a maybe You eva play miss ya lady kiss ya baby bye Was only sixteen with pistols in my toolbox